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AsaboveAsbelow
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Today, 2:42 pm

Ok, I don't speak about this never... I guess is sign of adulthood being able so, as 28 years old, this is the first time I will do it.

Ok, tbh there's not huge difference between Mr Robot and my experience.

Well, I guess the problem is the society. My father had his parents who lead him to be a father and without he would ended as the cool dad who is hacker and alpinist who is buddist and fascist. I would end to see him twice time at year nothing more. He would be the cool dad nothing more.

The bad part is when he was forced to not go in Kilimanjaro, while actually he wouldn't be able due money LOL, and he would be happy to spend his money in North Face (before being a stupid fashion brand). And I think it would be cool.

My mom and him never went to live together and no problems.

We wouldn't fight and at least I would be ended like Job's daughter instead as Mr Robot. :nerdy:


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Today, 2:50 pm

Ah, yes, my father had hackered my mom's pc.


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